Chapter 128 The Mysterious Xuanyang Sect Golden Core Middle Stage Powerhouse (please subscribe)
Within three breaths, the protective Yuangang supported by the demon python king fell into pieces.
And the thick layer of ice armor transformed by the natal magic on the Demon Python King also formed an instantaneous formation.
Just when the Demon Python King was about to be pierced by the fire-transformed rocket, unexpectedly, the endless flames within the formation only turned into a cage of flames.
Immediately afterwards, Mo Cong, who soared in the void above the army of monks, moved slightly, crossed half a mile in an instant, and landed next to the flame cage within the formation.
He frowned, and a turbulent wave of divine consciousness swept through the Demonic Python King's sea of consciousness.
In a matter of seconds, the Demonic Python King's sea of consciousness turned into chaos and he passed out.
Seeing this, Mo Congxin shot out a spiritual light, cast the Lord Recognition Restriction, and penetrated directly into the body of the demon python king.
As a third-level golden elixir and an array master, his spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of an ordinary mid-level golden elixir. The Demon Python King, who already has a chaotic sea of consciousness, simply cannot resist Mo Congxin's penetration into his body. Recognition of the owner is prohibited.
It only takes three breaths to recognize the master and restrain it.
In the distance, above the large army of monks, Wu Tian, who was also soaring in the void and a new Jindan monk of Bailingmen who was known as the "Spiritual Master", saw Mo Congxin's actions in the distance and was a little confused.
“Although the demon python king with perfect foundation has extraordinary potential to turn into a dragon, this demon python is wild and unruly. Even if a ban on recognizing the master is placed, I am afraid there will be some bites. Lord, what is Uncle Mo doing by subduing this monster? "
On the other side.
Although the more than ten foundation-building demon pythons among the thousands of demon pythons were all destroyed, and the demon python king was also captured alive, those demon pythons in the Qi training period were still not afraid, and only thought in their minds Bloodthirsty meaning.
Soon, thousands of Qi-training demon pythons fought with tens of thousands of monks.
On the vast battlefield, there was the sound of fighting.
The cultivation levels of the demon pythons on the demon python side are uneven. At least 70% of them are in the early stages of Qi training, and there is no foundation-building demon python in charge.
The number of monks in Bailingmen's large army not only numbered in the tens of thousands, far exceeding the thousands of demonic pythons, but there were also dozens of foundation-building monks.
In just the first battle, the thousands of monster pythons fell like a mountain and were killed by the monks.
A few hours later, the battle gradually came to an end, ending with the monk's victory.
After all, Bailing Sect, which is a Jindan force, has almost used 70% of its monks in this battle. It can be expected by all the monks participating in the battle that a small force under the Jindan monster force can win.
After the monks participating in the war cleaned up the battlefield in an orderly manner under the command of the Bailing Sect disciples, tens of thousands of monks entered the Monster Python Mountain and began to station, relying on the second-level high-grade spiritual vein in the mountain to arrange the mountain protection formation. , in case the monsters in the python lake come to take back Lingshan.
The top of Monster Python Mountain is the place with the richest aura in the mountain.
At this time, Master Mo Congxin of the Bailingmen Spiritual Formation was sitting here cross-legged, his eyes closed tightly, and seventy-two red formation flags embroidered with flame patterns, an formation plate, and a handle were suspended around him. A fiery red flying sword covered with spiritual patterns and with an extremely powerful aura.
After a long time, his consciousness finally suppressed the second-order high-grade spiritual vein in the mountain and established a connection with it.
As soon as the connection was established, Mo Congxin quickly activated the magic formula. The seventy-two array flags floating around him and the red flying sword all flashed and slowly fell down, melting into the ground.
The entire Monster Python Mountain began to shake violently at this moment. Thousands of monks in the mountain stood down and looked curiously at the top of the mountain.
After a while, the shaking in the mountain stopped.
However, the strange movement did not stop. It was like a vortex on the top of the mountain, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy in the mountain.
After a hundred breaths, except for the top of the mountain, this mountain looked like a barren mountain without any trace of spiritual energy.
After a thousand breaths, a huge red light curtain began to expand from the top of the mountain, and finally enveloped the 800-foot-tall Monster Python Mountain.
Mo Congxin also stood up at this moment, his eyes flashing like stars, as if he could see thousands of miles away, looking towards the direction of Jiao Python Lake, with a touch of confidence on his face. "The Yanyang Heavenly Sword Formation has been completed, and this area of ten thousand miles will become our Bailingmen territory again."
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tens of thousands of miles away .
An escape glide across the sky, causing many monsters on the ground around to look up.
Although these monster beasts noticed the human aura in the escaping light, the powerful pressure of the escaping light made them dare not have any delusions. Just one glance and they all hid themselves normally. He hid on the ground, fearing that the escaping light would attack.
This escaping light spanned hundreds of thousands of miles and stopped on a giant lake that was tens of thousands of feet wide.
The escaping light stopped and his figure became visible.
An old man wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with cyan flame patterns, this man was riding a small spaceship covered with array patterns.
If there are monks from the Yan Kingdom here, they will definitely be able to tell that the robe embroidered with cyan flame patterns worn by this old man is the sect robe of the "Xuanyang Sect", the largest sect in the Yan Kingdom.
The old man in green robe looked at the vast lake below him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
“Don’t blame me for Bailingmen. If you want to blame me, blame you for not being satisfied. It has only been eight years since we swallowed Huaishui County, but now you are still trying to swallow up a whole county.”
< br>The old man in green robe stopped above the lake for only half a breath. Two dragons with blue scales and white phosphorus, which were more than thirty feet long, jumped out of the lake. They opened their mouths and spat out large blades of water and ice towards the old man in green robe above the lake. .
The old man in green robe frowned, opened his mouth and spit out a blue bronze bell the size of a fist.
As soon as the bronze bell came out of the outside world, it flew over the old man. With a flash of inspiration, it transformed into a cyan light curtain, protecting the old man within it and blocking the incoming large water blades and frost.
"If you are attacking, don't blame me."
A powerful aura of mid-stage golden elixir spread out from the body of the green-robed old man.
The two attacking dragons have entered the realm of golden elixir, and their spiritual wisdom has been greatly developed, which is not inferior to that of ordinary people. When the two dragons heard the threat of the old man in green robe, they were very angry, but they felt the old man's body. The breath gushed out, and his expression was suddenly shocked, and his figure retreated a bit, showing a bit of fear.
When the old man in green robe saw this, his expression showed contempt and he said lightly. "Five days ago, Bailingmen occupied your territory of thousands of miles. Although Bailingmen only dispatched two golden elixirs this time, with that formation, we are no match for you now. We should find other people in the Baiyun Mountains as soon as possible. With the support of the Golden Core Demonic Beast, you may still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, according to the momentum of Bailing Sect, it will only seize more and more territory from you, and its strength will become stronger and stronger.”
"In less than a hundred years, you will definitely fall under the hands of the Bailingmen monks."
After saying this, he also used the escape light under his feet to turn into a streak of escape light and left this place.
The two giant dragons soaring above the lake looked at the old man's leaving figure, but fell into deep thought.
After thinking about it for dozens of breaths, the ice dragon roared softly at the water dragon beside it, dived into the bottom of the lake first, with a blue fruit hanging in its mouth, looked in a direction, and quickly took off and left. here.
The water dragon looked at the ice dragon flying away with a slightly distressed expression. After a few breaths, the water dragon roared angrily.
"Ouch!"
The dragon's roar was so loud that all the monsters within a hundred thousand miles were alerted and rushed towards the giant lake where the water dragon was located.
In just one day, nearly 100,000 qi-training and dozens of foundation-building monsters gathered around the huge lake.
As time goes by, the number of monsters gathered increases.
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(End of this chapter)